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My Runaway Wife Is A Bigshot

[As escaped bride x a cold and domineering CEO husband] This was a risk that came at the cost of sincerity. What would you do if your husband did not love you and hid secrets from you? "Get out!" A deep and cold voice suddenly exploded in her ears, sounding especially unhappy. “Get lost!” That person's voice was cold and sinister. In the few years they spent time together, all he ever said to her was to harshly chase her away as if she were something dirty. On the other hand, she chose to continue throwing herself into his arms because other than love, there were more important things awaiting her. She wanted to establish a horizon she could call her own. Five years later, Aria Grant returned to the country to investigate the truth behind her sister's death. She even brought back the precious daughter born of him and her. After returning to the country, she found out that her elder sister's death was closely related to George Flack. To find out the truth behind her sister's death, what kind of entanglement would occur between the two? How would they choose between love and hate?

Chocolate Gang · โรแมนซ์ทั่วไป
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Chapter 22: Dealings with Satan

The light in Belly Wescott's eyes dimmed a lot. She knew that the stolen things would not last long since she began to spread that great lie five years ago. But she did not expect to lose what she had dreamt of so quickly; she was reluctant to let go.

She would not fear losing what she never had, but how could she willingly let him go once she had it?

George Flack never allowed other women to get close to him. Even though they had been together for five years, she never had any intimate moments with him.

The only possibility was Aria Grant, the birthmark on his heart that he could never let go of. She knew Aria had returned when she saw the news these days.

At that time, she was still deceiving herself, thinking they might not meet. But reality was cruel; not only did they meet, but even...

During dinner, only Dylan Flack and George Flack, father and son, were talking and laughing. Belly Wescott sat silently in her seat without saying a word.